Chapter 293: Introduction to Holy Blood Magic Technique, new changes in grass juice

The mid-term peak of the Shattered Void Realm.
If Zhou Ye is the same as an ordinary creature, then he can choose to stabilize his cultivation at this moment and continue to break through.
It is a pity.
He Zhou Mocao couldn't experience the thrill of continuous breakthroughs.
Every time you break through, every time you cross the realm ladder, you reach the peak of that realm.
I think it was the early peak of the Fragmented Void Realm before, but now it is the mid-stage peak of the Fragmented Void Realm.
Zhou Ye was helpless.
It's a shame not to experience continuous breaks.
But think about it for a moment.
How can I be so shameless, Mad, I'm a good seller if I get cheap.
Too much, it is too much.
"Brother, how do you feel?" The little holy elephant leaned over, convinced Zhou Ye.
He always felt that Zhou Ye was a mystery existence, with various mysteries on his body, which made people unable to understand.
The physical realm of the little holy elephant at this moment was already a heavenly top grade, higher than Zhou Ye's physical realm.
But the little elephant knows that he can't beat his eldest brother by considering physical strength alone.
This is a of a ghost, obviously his physical realm is relatively high!
"Nothing special." Zhou Ye shook his head, his voice filled with indifference.
"Brother, don't you feel anything after the cultivation base has broken through?" The little holy elephant was shocked.
Look, this is the mentality of the boss, always so calm as water.
Take a small book and write it down, you must learn.
"Cultivation breakthrough is just a matter of course. I had predicted that if I insisted on feeling, then I became a little stronger." Zhou Ye transformed into a human body, clenched his right fist, and shook his head after feeling it for a while.
"Big brother is big brother if you don't lose." The little elephant was convinced.
At the same time, I became more determined in my heart.
Sure enough, it's right to follow the eldest brother. If you don't say anything else, you must learn it by yourself based on the temperament of this big brother.
In this way, when you have a high level of cultivation in the future, when you stand outside, other creatures will definitely exclaim ‘Big Brother’, right?
Alas, when I think of that day, my little icon is faintly excited.
Zhou Ye smiled slightly without saying anything.
But it's different inside.
There was a groan in my heart, everything on the surface was pretended.
Really think he is not excited if Zhou Moucao is not excited?
He Zhou Mocao is not the tycoon of the Qing Emperor, how could he not be excited after his cultivation base broke through?
"Not bad."
Heavenly King Lei Yan appeared and nodded towards Zhou Ye, his eyes full of admiration.
"There are not many creatures who can have this level of cultivation at a young age. The grass master can be said to be the best among the younger generation." Tianyuan Demon King commented.
Erdan looked arrogant.
We are all nonsense.
My two-someone fancy master, that must not be bad.
Erdan never thought about the original situation.
Everything is the persecution of the Qing Emperor.
"Okay, pack up and prepare for special training!" King Lei Yantian looked serious.
Zhou Ye is improving in all aspects, which makes Lei Yan Tianwang very satisfied.
The physical realm seems to have no effect, but when you really use the physical realm, you will understand how important the physical realm is.
In the same cultivation realm, setting aside spells and other factors, whoever has a high physical realm is the winner.
Another point is that the physical realm can be life-saving in many situations.
Because of this, Heavenly King Lei Yan has increased the intensity of the special training program several times since that night, reaching the limit that the little holy elephant can bear.
It is different for Zhou Ye.
To describe it in one word is cruel.
Very cruel, sometimes the little holy elephant wondered if Zhou Ye had offended Heavenly King Lei Yan.
It's so cruel, if it wasn't for the eldest brother to refine himself, I'm afraid it wouldn't be a man in a few strokes.
"After a few days of rest, the old man can finally take action."
In the distance, Xuangui Demon King walked over with a smile on his face.
At this moment, his complexion was much rosy, but he was still a little weak, as if he had recovered from a serious illness.
"Come on, let's go together." King Lei Yan nodded.
The mysterious turtle demon king is an immortal realm power, and there is no special energy left in the body, so it will naturally recover faster.
But this time the injury was very serious.
For at least two months, the Xuan Turtle Demon King couldn't fight against a mighty power of the same level.
"Row."
As soon as the voice fell, the cruel scene of four-on-two kicked off.
...
When the waning moon was in the sky, it sprinkled a vast expanse on the ground.
The little icon was lying on the ground and fell asleep.
He has no time to comprehend himself.
Every day, it was very tormented. If it were before, the little holy elephant could not bear this torment.
His little icon is the second generation, how can he endure such suffering.
But now the little holy elephant insisted on coming over, not crying tired and crying.
Although Zhou Ye's cultivation is lower than him, he regards Zhou Ye as a role model.
During the special training, Zhou Ye didn't say much even though it was painful.
It is also the second generation, why is the gap so big?
The little holy elephant who had decided to learn from Zhou Ye persisted in his heart.
It's just that he was exhausted, and he fell asleep because he couldn't support it.
In the high-level spirit gathering array.
"Hehe, hehehe..."
Zhou Ye sat cross-legged in the center, with an expectant smile on his face.
In front of me is the panel.
[Special]: Turn your body into a sword (Consummation); Holy Blood Magic Skill (Not getting started, 100%, +)
"Perfect, really perfect." Zhou Ye didn't know what to say.
Sure enough, being beaten is the only way to improve the Holy Blood Demon Skill.
"Promote."
As soon as the voice fell, the control realm of Holy Blood Magic Skill was raised to the entry level.
"boom!"
In an instant, the grass juice flowed back in the body, causing Zhou Ye's hair to stand up, and he had to take a breath of the slightly cooler oxygen in the night.
The grass juice was boiling.
Under Zhou Ye's perception, the boiling grass juice seemed to have a hint of magic.
It was a very strange feeling, but when I wanted to check it carefully, the magical meaning disappeared again, as if it had never appeared before.
"What the is this?" Zhou Ye frowned, a little puzzled.
Is it because I have practiced the Holy Blood Demon Art, so I am going to become a demon?
Thinking of this, Zhou Ye panicked.
"No, I have to find a chance to ask Erdan, so I don't know how to belch." Zhou Ye muttered, then closed his eyes and fell into a state of cultivation.
While indulging in the state of cultivation, Zhou Ye did not notice a new change in the grass juice in his body.
The speed of grass juice change was extremely slow, and the peripheral leaves were not disturbed at all.
The grass juice, which was originally greenish, gradually began to change color, developing towards a golden color.
At the same time, the power contained in the grass juice is slowly increasing.
The next day, early morning.
Zhou Ye slowly regained consciousness.
Just stretched, I was dumbfounded.
"I wipe it, it's no hell."
The grass juice in the body became a little heavy.
That feeling spread all over his body, giving Zhou Ye a strange feeling.
It was as if the blood flowing in his body had turned into metal.
Reveal the real body.
Self-breaking one leaf.
Zhou Ye looked at the pale golden grass juice slowly flowing out of silence.
"Is it the function of the Holy Blood Demon Art?" Zhou Ye was pondering, unable to think through.
The little holy elephant regained consciousness, looking at Zhou Ye's movements in a daze, completely unaware of what Zhou Ye was doing.
In his eyes, the grass broke its own leaf, and then stood next to the leaf without moving, as if thinking about something.
Is your body so good?
Zhou Ye refined the blade of grass, and his true body returned to its original state.
He had doubts in his mind, but he didn't think much about it.
Find an opportunity to ask the second egg, maybe you can solve the mystery.
The change in grass juice, he thought, should be a change for the better.
But what's the matter with that trace of magical nature?
The four Lei Yantian kings came.
A new round of beatings began again.
Same intensity as yesterday.
But Zhou Ye felt a little weird.
The force that penetrated through the body was absorbed a little bit by his own grass juice when it stirred in the body.
Although not much, his grass juice seems to be gradually getting stronger.
Today's severe beating is over.
When King Lei Yan and his party left, Zhou Ye stopped Erdan.
"What do you want me to do, don't think that we have a good relationship and want me to release water." Erdan put his hands around his chest, with seriousness on his face.
"No, I'm getting started with Holy Blood Demon Art." Zhou Ye shook his head, then replied.
"Getting started so soon?" Erdan raised his brows, a little surprised.
The rank of Holy Blood Demon Art is very high, and it is also very mysterious. It is impossible to get started so quickly without a foundation.
Mo Qing was an exception. He was originally a Demon Race, and he was the pinnacle of Immortality.
For this reason, Moqing can get started quickly.
But Zhou Ye is different from Mo Qing. Compared with Mo Qing, Zhou Ye is too vegetable.
So when Zhou Ye said this, Erdan instinctively didn't believe it.
"Really, and my grass juice has new changes." Zhou Ye looked serious.
He raised his palm, and a drop of pale golden liquid came out of his fingertips.
"Look."
Erdan glanced at ~EbookFREE.me~ a little surprised.
"It seems that I have indeed cultivated the Holy Blood Demon Art to the entry level, amazing."
"Did you find any abnormalities in this grass juice?" Zhou Ye asked.
"Abnormal? What anomaly?" Erdan was a little confused, and then carefully observed.
Zhou Ye thought about it for a while before saying: "This grass juice always gives me a very strange feeling."
"Really?" Erdan frowned.
This situation has never happened before.
He didn't know what happened.
"Have you noticed what special things are in this grass juice?" Zhou Ye asked.
Erdan Shennian wrapped the grass juice, scanning back and forth again and again, and even went deep into the interior.
It's a pity that it didn't detect anything.
"In my opinion, although this grass juice has become very heavy, it is normal. It shouldn't be..." Erdan said, just about to say whether Zhou Ye had hallucinations, it suddenly said nothing.
In such matters, Zhou Ye couldn't be joking with it.
"In the past, the people who practiced the Holy Blood Demon Art were all demons, but a piece of grass. Will there be some other changes in the Holy Blood Demon Art?" Erdan guessed, touching his chin.
"I don't know." Zhou Ye shook his head.
The Erdan who knew so much about the Holy Blood Demon Art didn't know, how could he know it.
"I don't know if this is good or bad." Zhou Ye was a little bit distressed.
"Don't think about it." Erdan patted Zhou Ye on the shoulder, and then said with a smile: "Whether it is good or bad is not a big problem for it."
"Cultivate well. After the physical realm is raised, with the Holy Blood Demon Art, it may be able to be reborn with a drop of blood."
Erdan said something pointedly, and then disappeared.
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